Darkness rides up the bark of trees
It's only the sun that is setting
But I see the darkness walk on two feet
When daylight's already forgetting
Then the city breathes a sigh of relief
As the messengers head on home
Its buildings relax from the day's task
Knowing they are now left alone
Quiet and still in the night's chill
The lamppost knows it is needed
But it hangs its head low with a glow
That the next lamppost repeated
There's nothing here in the artificial light
That isn't here during the day
But it all looks differently from what I see
When the sun rises it goes away
-Shabetei
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